The Journey

My soul walks and seeks
The waters of rest and life.
So far am I from the fountain of truth
The light I sought I did not find.
The winding road is what I found
Leading me to the sea
There my soul rests with the breeze
That fills me up with peace
Like the Spirit’s breath.
The road is no longer weary
Life not even worse
The bumps are still there
But day is near
Like the first time it dawned.